As the familiar scent of burning ozone hits her noise Azula feels the hairs on the back of her neck rise.

Slowly, and feeling her stomach knot she raises her eyes from the ground to find herself starring down some kind of lightning spirit made flesh and fur.

It was around this point Azula had to accept that she may have bitten off more then she could chew with this girl.

"How could a cowardly girl like you have something so...

so...

Magnificent!"

And she was being honest, Caine was by far the most impressive and attractive pokemon she'd seen yet. It appealed to her longing to have her own powers back.

She would either find a way to steal this one, or catch one of her own and make it ten times as strong!